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The 4 1/2 litre Bentley

Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, First Time, Prostitution, Reluctance, Romance, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

she tried to resist me, "Geoffrey No!" she ordered as she desperately tried to push me off, “Kitty help!”. Kitty rushed forward her pert breasts bouncing as she ran “Geoffrey no!” she cried as she swung around me to grab me from behind and demanded, “Geoffrey what on earth has got into you!” Kitty insisted as she tried to drag us apart again, “You cannot just pounce upon people!” “Doris said it is what she needs,” I explained, “Doris is a prostitute who works on Shrewsbury station so she should know.” “Get off me you oaf!” Angela cried. But Kitty now had her hand around the root of my willy and simply dragged it out of Angela’s cunt “Actually Geoffrey she doesn’t," Kitty explained, “Angela is a Lesbian, she likes doing it with girls.” “Kitty!”Angela protested. “She lets me live here as long as I do her every now and again,” Kitty admitted. “And you are a what did you call it, lesbian too?” I asked. “Lord no, bi perhaps, but I do like a nice big fat juicy cock inside me every once in a while,” Kitty simpered. Angela had pulled away from me now, she was putting her clothes on, while Kitty was still holding my willy, gently stroking it in fact. “Kitty!” Angela protested. “He’s all hot and bothered poor dear, he needs a nice hand job,” Kitty suggested. “And you would know!” Angela replied. “Er,” I said because my willy felt really nice, like it does in the night before I wet the bed with the stuff that goes hard in the morning. “Shut up Geoffrey!” Angela said angrily but my poor ... willy was throbbing and suddenly. “Uggghhh,” Kitty said, “He’s cumming!” “Don’t get it on the carpet!” Angela cried but she was far too late as a stream of silvery cum now trailed a good couple of feet across the floor. I felt wonderful. “Kitty!” Angela exclaimed. “It wasn’t my fault,” Kittey protested. “Well you were wanking him!” Angela pointed out. “Only to stop him rogering you,” Kitty retorted. “Phew,” I whooshed, “That was really nice.” “Pull your trousers up and get out!” Angela snapped so seeing her look of utter contempt I quickly pulled my trousers up and made myself decent. “Angela!” I said, “Look about Doris, and everything.” “Geoffrey," Angela replied, “I don’t care about Doris, I don’t care about Shrewsbury and most important I don’t care about you!” “Oh,” I said, “But we’re engaged.” “Were Geoffrey, were engaged,” she snapped. “Oh, well,” I said, “I’ll wish you good day,” and I slipped away. I had just got to the car when Kitty ran up to me, “Don’t go, she’ll come round,” she said. “Sounded quite final to me,” I insisted. “Geoffrey, this prostitute, Doris, did you like doing it with her?” Kitty asked. “Gosh yes,” I agreed. “And did she charge you?” Kitty asked. “Lord yes, ten bob a time, pound for all night,” I admitted. “Only I’m a bit strapped for cash, and I like you and,” Kitty fluttered her eyelashes at me, “I’d only want five bob.” “God, five bob to make up a four for whist,” I exclaimed. “For a fuck you idiot!” she laughed. “Good lord,” I replied, “Why ...